A dwarven favor

Ilis seemed a little awkward as she walked around a few boxes and gestured for Cynthia to follow her. “A while ago, I got contacted by a woman that was looking for something special. She gave me a few sketches of the thing she wanted me to build. I think I’ve finally got a viable prototype build, but I need another lady to help me test it.” She blushed softly as she cleared a few pieces of cloth off two comfy looking chairs.

The chairs looked like massage chairs, comfortable leather padding, each chair had a couple of buttons and a few turnable gauges on the right armrest.

Cynthia walked up to the chairs and looked them over. “Oh, that looks interesting!” she exclaimed, reaching out to press one of the buttons; Ilis, still quite red in her face, quickly jumped up and coughed, drawing Cynthia’s attention back to her.

“You see, the machines are, well, sexual in nature,” she finally managed to say. “I mean, I know that for most humans it can be a bit awkward and I understand if you say no. I mean, I do spend time with your boyfriend and you would have every right to decline, but I mean...” the dwarven engineer started to rattle, looking up from her fumbling hands only to see a very naked human folding her clothes into a neat pile on a nearby free table.

“You had me on sexual in nature, Ilis,” Cynthia teased the shorter girl. “I know you and John had sex. In all honesty, I kinda put him up to it. And, what’s more, you seem like a nice girl. I’m bored, and if you move into the camp, there are good chances that we will be seeing each other like this more often. So why not get the first bit of awkwardness out of the way?” Cynthia’s lips were curled into a big smile as she opened her arms and bend down.

Ilis looked a little awkwardly but then stepped up to hug Cynthia back, feeling the bronzed huntress’ muscular back with a surprisingly soft skin under her fingers. “Well, thank you,” she whispered into her ear, giving her cheek a small smooch.

Cynthia then took a step back and watched how Ilis quickly started to strip herself of her clothes, tossing them into an untidy pile next to Cynthia’s in her haste to get out of them. When her bra and panties hit the floor and Ilis too stood as nakedly as Cynthia, she gestured at the chairs. “Well, if you would take a seat in the left chair? I will hop into the right one,” Ilis proposed.

Cynthia, however, shook her head. “Oh no, not so fast, short stuff. Please, let me get a good look at you.” Cynthia’s teasing nature reared its head again. “You know, you kinda remind me of my ex. She too was the broad type, nicely build. Skin as pale as can be yet very, very beautiful.” She knelt down in front of Ilis and studied the dwarfette’s body intently, causing Ilis to blush a deep crimson red.

“I, ehm, thank you?” she asked as Cynthia slowly trailed her hands between Ilis’ legs and made her open them a little, taking a good look at her womanhood and smiling. “John mentioned it, but I wasn’t sure he was joking. It’s gorgeous, Ilis. You are one beautiful girl. I hope to run into you in the baths soon. I promise you, I will make it worth your while.” She gave her new friend the peace sign, then suggestively licked along her fingers which caused Ilis to give a small shudder.

“If that is how you want to play it… As long as your boyfriend doesn’t mind, I will gladly introduce you to some of my inventions.” Ilis smiled wickedly, starting to get used to being naked around Cynthia already. “However, I need to test this thing, so stop flirting and sit!” she awkwardly shifted the topic back. “Ass on chair, legs slightly spread, flirting after I know my prototypes work!”

Cynthia laughed as she saw the fire inside of Ilis light up incredibly as her mind got back to her inventions. Cynthia pulled her hands back, gave a small kiss to Ilis’ breast and then quickly stood up and took her place on the chair. She felt her nicely formed ass comfortably get support from the leather, her back also finding nothing but comfort as she looked at Ilis, her flower slightly peeking out from between her legs.

Ilis was having a little trouble getting into the chair, but with a small jump, a little bit of cursing and the wiggling of a very well rounded ass, Ilis managed to get on her own chair as well. She too spread her legs slightly, her dwarven folds, beads slightly shaking in her pubes, on display for Cynthia to enjoy just as much as Ilis liked the sight of the bronzed hunter and her nakedness in front of her.

“You see, Cynthia, these chairs were made to order. She and her lover wanted to have something special, so she gave me a bit of freedom. Are you ready?” she asked as she put her hand on the armrest.

Cynthia was getting a little tense, placing her own hand on the controls of her own chair. “Ready!”

“Well, alright. You see. She and her partner like to watch each other have fun.” Ilis flicked one of the buttons on her chair and the leather seat on Cynthia’s chair opened up slightly; a small, gooey tongue appeared and slowly started to lick Cynthia’s backdoor.

The huntress gave a soft yelp that soon turned into a moan. Her eyes trained on Ilis’. “This isn’t a creature, right?” she asked making sure, trying to wiggle a little to get more comfortable.

“Oh, no, it’s a tongue formed of self-cleansing slime; it took me a bit to get it to act like a tongue, but do you like it? I promise you it is as dumb as the chair.”

Cynthia gave a small nod, then moaned again, accidentally hitting one of her own buttons as she clenched her fingers; a loud eep rang out through the room as Ilis was suddenly getting a pussy full of a medium sized toy.
“I’ve... well, if you wanna play it like that,” Ilis moaned, feeling her lips parted by the toy and slowly arching her back. She then grinned and tapped a few other buttons; three more slime tongues appeared, one diving straight into the snack that was Cynthia’s eager pussy, the other two finding a nipple each and starting to swirl themselves around them, causing the bronzed beauty to rest her head against the headrest and whimper in bliss.

“I designed these chairs. Each erogenous zone I could think off has a trio of options; the speed can be changed with the valves,” she hissed as the toy pushed deeply into her again.

Cynthia’s eyes opened slowly as she listened to Ilis explain how the chairs worked. Curious, she pressed two buttons and turned one valve, only to see a slime tongue come out of the chair and **** its way into Ilis’ mouth, stealing a deep kiss as she couldn’t see what the other button did. A loud cry came from Ilis’ occupied mouth though and her eyes shot open, her ass jiggling slightly as she scrambled to hit the controls, waving one of her hands at Cyn and pointing at her mouth.

Cynthia, pressing the button of the tongue again could hear a nigh whorish moan escape Ilis’ mouth as she herself was slowly getting licked to heaven by the slime tongues exploring her body.

“Fuuuck you…” Ilis groaned out as she gave a louder moan, crying out as her juices sprayed out from between her lips, the toy in her pussy still slowly sliding in and out as if nothing had happened. “My ass… Turn it off!” Ilis begged as she tapped a button while her body spasmed.

It was Cynthia’s turn to moan as one of the toys similar to the one pumping into Ilis’ pussy and ass slid into her own entrance, her pussy suddenly spread as the slime tongue unhindered by the penetration continued to eat her out. It was weird, it was great, and Cynthia cried out at the ceiling as she pressed her pelvis forward to receive more of it.

Cyn hit the button she thought she hit before and Ilis gave a loud, heaving sigh in thanks. Her heavy chest rising and falling as she grumbled. “Never been a fan of surprise bumsex,” she hissed as she wiped the sweat from her brow, watching how Cynthia writhed and twitched, the intensity increasing as Ilis slowly tweaked the valves to speed up every tongue on her body.

Ilis kept turning up the speed as Cynthia’s moans got louder and her screams higher pitched.

“Yes, yes, yes! I’m comming!” she screamed a few minutes later, her entire body going rigid for a moment, then she let out a whimper as a flood of juices flowed from her pussy, coating the leather of the chair as her orgasm coursed through her.

Ilis hit the big red button at the top of her chair and every tongue and toy playing with Cynthia disappeared, letting her catch her breath. The smiling, horny dwarf asked her, ‘So, do you think my prototype is a success?”